Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

were feeling at peace for still being alive instead of joy for

the migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship and red

ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships

be cold and cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and happened

ships finish surveying the area before turning around. The golden ship made its

Cale's mind as he

eat as soon as I get

not get to do that when

was too much for him

could not help

“Ha, haha-”

was echoing inside

hands once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt

shouldn’t have

his hands to see someone on the

a

the old mage

the old man and shared

really is barely

Raon had said that.

breathing. He's right about to die, however, he is

been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have

invisible as they were the only ones there. Raon slowly avoided his gaze as On and Hong slowly walked away toward the

Raon started to mumble.

not only bleed, but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds and then cut off their

“I agree!”

a good job

the silver kitten, On, agreed with the other

The children averaging nine-years-old.

really expect

discussion with the old

That was disappointing.

toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see

Plop.

gloves landed on the table with the torture instruments. The gloves

his hair as

should be able to talk

would only be able to

the fake Dragon Catcher and the healer who were currently

then see someone

“…Gasp!”

as soon as they made eye

The magic spearman.

the person who used both magic and spear arts, the same one they had frequently

they made eye contact and tried to turn away, however, he

is not respectful to turn away when our young master-nim

hair, made it impossible

even look at Ron as he started to

found this

all, so why is he the

back at

scariest old

be abnormal if he was

back toward the shaking magic spearman.

first time meeting me,

spearman could not say

of emotions were in his eyes

response made Cale

poisonous fog, Choi Han's black aura, and Ron's stealth

spearman had definitely seen

experts at the valley with the

people who had always got in

was angry about these people but had

faced those

magic spearman looked up at

of the group that got in Arm’s way numerous

know who I

made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he

Cale's voice

least a bit smart. You know

made the magic spearman’s back turn

as if Cale was saying that this was not the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another

spearman's hair in order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise his head

gaze focused on the

knew the difference between people he should look at

“You really are smart.”

a sense of

could their

a just young master who needed

did not have

He just chose to look down

observed the magic

Hannah. He had told her to treat him like her own older brother. Although

who stabbed people in the